Ye Xiu and Qian Zihao didn't go over to join in the fun, admiring the antiques in the glass box far from the crowd, Qian Zihao glanced at the group of people in front of him, and said with a smile: "I guess this person is eighty percent of the trust found by the auction house." Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info"

"How do you know?" Ye Xiu was a little puzzled.

"Gambling on antiques has to have a good start to attract other people to gamble, don't believe it, the antiques opened by that person are very likely to be genuine." Qian Zihao smiled.

Sure enough, as soon as Qian Zihao's voice fell, a voice of surprise came from the crowd: "Haha, the Song Dynasty azure glazed porcelain vase is genuine, make a fortune!" ”

"Alas, it's a pity, I wanted to buy it just now, but unfortunately I didn't make up my mind."

"Stains, the porcelain vase of the Ru kiln in the Song Dynasty, three and a half million times in the blink of an eye."

"I'm going to try my luck too."

As Qian Zihao expected, some people started, and others also joined the ranks of gambling on antiques, they didn't care about the price, what they played was a thrill, and whether they could open it to get the real thing was secondary.

Not long, nearly a hundred glass boxes, already a third of the opening, most of its prices in more than 500,000, tens of thousands of hundreds of thousands of almost no one touched, one to lose face, the second to low-priced goods are basically the Ming and Qing dynasties, open the real product is not worth much, play boring.

Some people are happy and some are worried, since the middle-aged fat man opened a Song Dynasty Ru kiln porcelain vase, only three people opened the genuine product, the total value is about 20 million, and the others all opened the fake, overall, the money is still the auction house.

But this is normal, the auction house is the bookmaker, how can the dealer set up a loss? Even if all the glass boxes here are opened, the auction house will make a profit.

"Huh?" After taking a turn in the hall, Ye Xian planned to see if the glass box he Xu Wei bought was genuine, but he suddenly sensed a strange fluctuation in his mind, he stopped, carefully sensed the location of the fluctuation, and after a while, he suddenly looked at the position on the right, a black wooden box with an unattractive appearance was lying quietly in the glass box.

Ye Xiu noticed this wooden box just now, but he didn't find anything special about the wooden box, so he didn't pay attention to it anymore, until he sensed the strange fluctuations, Ye Xiu began to face this wooden box.

Ye Xiu bent down and scanned the wooden box inch by inch, looking for the special features of the wooden box, but no matter what angle he looked at, he didn't find the special features of the wooden box, could he have an illusion?

"Wait a minute!" Ye Xiu's mind flashed, he put his hand on the glass wall, and quietly emitted the internal qi, which condensed into a thin line and penetrated the glass and infiltrated into the wooden box.

At the moment when the internal qi came into contact with the black wooden box, a strange scene occurred, an ice-white halo appeared on the surface of the wooden box, and then, Ye Xiu felt a strong chill attacking, he withdrew his palm as if he was electrocuted, and quickly cut off the connection with the thin line of internal qi, losing the transmission of internal qi, the bone-chilling cold disappeared abruptly, and the ice-white halo on the surface of the wooden box also disappeared.

Fortunately, when Ye Xiu used his internal qi to investigate the situation of the wooden box, there was no one around, otherwise he would definitely be taken aback when he saw this strange scene.

Ye Xiu's eyes lit up, his eyes stared at the black wooden box with burning eyes, and a monstrous wave set off in his heart: "Ten Thousand Years Xuantie Wood!" It's 10,000-year-old dark iron wood! ”

Dark iron wood is a kind of tree that grows in extremely cold places, the wood is very hard, and it is attacked by the cold all the year round, the cold penetrates into the interior of the wood, so that the dark iron wood also has the cold attributes, its cold is even dozens of times stronger than the ice cube, if ordinary people touch it directly, the skin and flesh will be frozen to death by the cold of the dark iron wood in an instant, even if it is a master of the inner family, it has to urge the internal qi to protect the body, in order to barely bear the cold of the wooden box.

The reason why Ye Xiu was sure that this was Xuantie Wood was because he had seen Xuantie Wood before, and there were several boxes made of Xuantie Wood in the Medicine King Valley, which were used to store elixirs and avoid the loss of medicinal effects, and they were regarded as treasures by the Medicine King, but the coldness of the Xuantie Wood boxes of the Medicine King was far less strong than that of the black wooden boxes, and the color was relatively light, and the year was only a few hundred years.

Grandpa Yaowang once told Ye Xiu about the miraculous effect of dark iron wood, dark iron wood itself has cold properties, it can be used to store elixir spirit grass, a box made of a hundred years of dark iron wood can ensure that the medicinal properties of an ordinary medicinal material will not be lost for twenty years, and the thousand-year-old dark iron wood box can be stored for at least two hundred years, as for the 10,000-year-old dark iron wooden box, it can be stored for two thousand years.

Of course, the effect of the 10,000-year-old Xuantie wood is not only to store medicine, but also has many effects, such as it can be used as an ice-seal, using a special method to put the life body into the 10,000-year-old Xuantie wooden box, which can ensure that the body is not rotten for 10,000 years, and even the people who have cultivated to the high-level realm of the inner family are frozen in it, and the vital signs will not disappear, but in a state of suspended animation, and there is still the possibility of awakening after a few years, which is the magic of the Wannian Xuantiemu.

According to the narration of Grandpa Yaowang, if you want to distinguish the year of Xuanironwood, you need to judge from two points, one is coldness, and the other is the depth of color, the longer the year of Xuanironwood, the stronger the coldness, and the darker the color, when it reaches the year of 10,000 years, the color of Xuanironwood is black, which is not much different from the black wooden box in front of Ye Xiu's eyes.

Although he guessed the origin of the black wooden box, Ye Xiu was a little puzzled, the cold nature of the dark iron wood was so strong that ordinary people couldn't bear it at all, the few dark iron wooden boxes of the medicine king's grandfather had to urge the internal qi to protect the body to avoid frostbite, why couldn't this 10,000-year-old dark iron wooden box feel the chill at all?

To say that this is not a 10,000-year-old Xuantie wooden box, then why did he feel a strong chill from the wooden box just now? This chill is dozens of times stronger than the Medicine King's Xuantie Wooden Box!

"Ignore these for now, buy them back and study them slowly." Ye Xiu retracted his thoughts, he looked at the price of the 10,000-year-old Xuantie wooden box, it was just 200,000 yuan, and he could afford it.

"Hey, someone will help me open it." Ye Xiu shouted at the staff.

Hearing Ye Xiu's shout, a beautiful woman in professional clothes walked over with a smile and said sweetly: "Da Shao, which one do you want to open?" ”

"This." Ye Xiu pointed to the glass box containing the black wooden box.

"Okay, please wait." The beauty in the official uniform nodded, and then beckoned to the staff in charge of Kaifeng on the other side, and two young men in vests immediately walked towards this side.

"Big brother, are you going to play a ticket too?" He Xuwei came to Ye Xiu's side and said with a smile.

"Well, seeing you all play, I'm also going to be fashionable." Ye Xiu replied quietly.

"This wooden box doesn't look very good, and it looks relatively new, I don't feel like it's good." He Xuwei commented on Ye Xiuxuan's black wooden box.

"It doesn't matter if it's real or not, the main thing is that I like this box and buy it back to play." Ye Xiu's tone was casual.

"Ha, spend 200,000 yuan to buy a box, big brother is really a tyrant." He Xuwei quipped, others bet on antiques and don't look at the appearance and only look at the dynasty, Ye Xiu is good, don't look at the dynasty and only look at the appearance, the key is that he doesn't think this box looks good, the black is not a few, it is the same as a piece of coal, I really don't understand Ye Xiu's aesthetics.

Ye Xiu smiled and didn't speak, if He Xuwei knew the true value of the 10,000-year-old Xuantie Wood, I'm afraid he wouldn't say that, let alone 200,000, even if it costs 20 million to buy it, he will not lose money, today he really picked up a big bargain.